What could be wrong with the salted fish attack?

Jing Mo did see a guy in his 20s standing guard in front of the courtyard, holding a carved food box and an oiled paper bag in his hands.

Seeing this, Jing Mo asked, "Did you two walk here?"

Xu Yan shook his head: "My carriage is parked at the gate of the village."

It doesn't matter if you walk, if you walk, Jingmo will be guilty.

He went up, took out the key and opened the door: "The house is shabby, don't laugh at it."

"Where is it?" Xu Yan took the food box from the waiter and carried it into the yard.

He was very courteous, and he didn't glance at Jing Mo when he entered the door.

Jing Mo led the two of them to sit in the living room, and poured water separately: "I'm really sorry, there is no tea at home, so I can't pour tea, please drink a glass of water to quench your thirst."

Xu Yan didn't dislike it either, and took the bamboo water cup handed over by Jing Mo: "Did you just move to Nanhe Village?"

"Living here, I think it's not bad, so I just settled down." Jing Mo drank a glass by himself.

After Xu Yan drank the cold water, he said, "No wonder you are a good-looking talent, and you haven't gotten married yet."

"It's not urgent." Jing Mo smiled, and then said, "I actually didn't expect you to make this trip."

Perhaps it was the chatting along the way that brought us closer, and Boss Xu had a good initial impression of Jingmo, so he also told the truth: "It's just a gamble, if you lie to me, at most you won't do business with me. "

"Ten catties of pastries is not a small amount, is it?" Jing Mo asked with a smile.

"Indeed, there are quite a lot. Generally, this amount is required, either for banquets or weddings or weddings." Xu Yan also answered truthfully.

Jing Mo felt that Boss Xu was also a bit interesting. This pastry might not be a big deal to Boss Xu’s big shop, but the other party didn’t seem to think that the customer would go back on his word, and he didn’t even ask someone to confirm it. , let alone collecting a deposit, when Jing Mo asked these words, Boss Xu had to smile meaningfully.

"Of course not. If I hold grudges in my heart, there are plenty of ways to punish you, but if Mr. Jing can ask frankly, you will know that I am not mistaken."

As the saying goes, a strong dragon can’t overwhelm a local snake. No matter how powerful a person in Jingmo is, he has to rely more or less on the outside world when he is in an unfamiliar environment. Boss Xu’s dim sum shop has a long history in Wuyang Town, and the Xu family has long been a party figure. Well, if you really want to make things difficult for Jingmo, you can do it easily.

"Thanks to Boss Xu's trust." Jing Mo smiled heartily and asked the price.

"I don't know what flavor of cake you want, so I put together ten catties of each flavor for you, don't blame me for making my own decisions." Boss Xu said first.

"Why, it's because I didn't explain clearly."

Xu Yan nodded and winked at the clerk, who opened the food box and took out plate after plate of pastries.

This food box is large and has several layers, and the last one contains tweezers and oiled paper bags.

There are ten plates full, filling the square table.

The smell of cakes in the room.

Xu Yan asked Jingmo to inspect the goods.

Only then did Jing Mo understand why Xu Yan had to make a trip in person.

All kinds of cakes on the table were arranged neatly, and they were shaken all the way. Fortunately, they were well preserved without any crumbs falling off.

After the acceptance by Jingmo, the staff used tweezers to pack the cakes one by one in oiled paper.

"The price of each variety of cakes is different. You have bought pea cakes and jujube cakes before, and the prices of these three are still the same. As for other varieties, there are 22 yuan a catty, [-] yuan a catty... "Xu Yan quoted the price of each copy, plus the money for two catties of halva, the total cost was nearly [-] Wen.

No wonder ordinary people are reluctant to buy and eat.

But Jing Mo had no burden, and took three slings of money to settle the bill.

After paying the bill, the clerk also packed all the pastries one by one, so Xu Yan didn't keep any more.

"Then I'll go back first, see you later."

"I'll see you off." Jing Mo also got up.

When he reached the door, Xu Yan cupped his fists at him and said, "It's good to be here, if you still need to order, you can send someone to tell you."

Jing Mo knew that he was joking, so he also nodded with a smile: "Then boss Xu has to deliver it himself."

Xu Yan laughed and said, "That's for sure."

After bidding farewell to Jingmo, Xu Yan and his buddies walked towards the entrance of the village.

Seeing the two of them walking away, Jing Mo locked the courtyard door. At this point, there was no need to go to the field. He went back to the living room first, put the pastry and crisp candy into the ring, and then went to release the two pheasants , Let them develop feelings with the chicks.

Then I went to the kitchen to make salty bone porridge. The pork bones had been marinated in advance, and Jingmo had washed the rice for porridge and put it away.

Washing the rice first and leaving it aside can speed up the softening and make the porridge out of it thicker.

After lighting the fire and cooking it, Jing Mo remembered that this was a new product, and he could let Wu Shugong and Nan Xing taste it, and then thought of Wu Shugong's order, so he went to the front to say something.

Fifth Uncle is still weaving bamboo baskets in the yard.

As soon as the door slammed, he raised his voice and asked, "Who is it?"

Jing Mo responded.

Knowing who it was, Uncle Wu bent over and stood up, walked over step by step, unlocked the door, and opened the door: "Why are you here? Didn't you go to the field?"

Jing Mo said: "I just came back from the field, let me tell you, I made salty bone porridge, so you don't have to cook at noon."

Even the fifth uncle who liked him the most couldn't help complaining: "Why are you cooking our food again?"

"Salty bone porridge is delicious and has the effect of reducing fire and replenishing calcium." Jing Mo explained.

Uncle Wu knew it, and it was suitable for both their grandpa and grandson: "Come in for a meeting?"

"No, I still have to watch the fire at home. Remember, don't cook." Jing Mo reminded again.

Uncle Wu laughed and said, "I'm old, but I'm not deaf yet."

"Okay, I call you guys, eat at my place, it's troublesome to send it back and forth."

"Ok."

"Then I'm going back."

Fifth Uncle nodded.

Jing Mo returned to his home, and before entering the kitchen, he glanced at the yard.

Guessing that the pheasants had already sensed that the environment was harmless, Jing Mo took such a long time, and the two pheasants had already pecked at the young seedlings in the vegetable field.

"..." Jing Mo walked over and drove them away mercilessly.

Two pheasants flapped their wings and flew around. After landing, they clucked at Jing Mo.

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